"Huh?" Ruxue blinked.

"Are you Guigeng?" Song Jinli felt that it was necessary for him to ask this question clearly.

Ruxue smiled and said: "This year is exactly nineteen, and I am one year younger than the horse." ”

Sunny, sunny, thunderbolt, thunderbolt!

Miscellaneous...... Miscellaneous......... What the??!

Song Jinli only felt that the world was teasing him!

Ruxue, who looks like eight or nine years old on the outside, is already nineteen years old?????!

This is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Song Jinli felt that he had been petrified.

"Pony? Bridegroom?? Bridegroom??! The little belly saw Song Jinli, who was speechless on the side, come forward to call.

It's a pity that the current Song Jinli has completely lost the ability to speak and the ability to listen.

It takes him longer to digest this - as in the fact that Snow is an adult.

It's horrible......

Sure enough, people should not be disguised! It's that he's superficial......

"Pony !! Forgiveness. Song Jinli, who looked at the devil with a small belly, stepped forward and shook Song Jinli as soon as he was in a hurry.

I shook Song Jinli back.

Song Jinli immediately pretended to clear his throat, "Ahem, Ruxue, you go down to help the princess boil medicine first, I don't have anything to do here for the time being." ”

Ruxue couldn't ask for it, and said, "Yes, Ruxue will go." ”

Seeing Ruxue leave, Song Jinli was obviously relieved, it was too difficult to digest......

"Small belly." Seeing Ruxue disappear in front of Song Jinli, Song Jinli frowned slightly, and said to his little belly.

"Here, what's the matter with the pony being called a minion?"

"I'm going out on errands these days, and I'm taking care of the princess, well, the princess wakes up and gives this letter to the princess. The princess will know where Ben Pony went. ”

Song Jinli took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the little belly. Seeing Song Jinli's expression, the little belly accepted it very solemnly.

"Don't worry, the servant will definitely give this letter to the princess."

Song Jinli bowed his head, in this way, he was relieved to go back to the valley.

Xiao Yi's side should be completely prepared.

arranged Li Chuluan's affairs well, and now he has no worries.

Song Jinli did not go back to the room, but went to his own study in the Taiwei Mansion.

Even if he wasn't in the Taiwei Mansion, everything inside was still clean.

Song Jinli's study is very clean and tidy.

It's black, white, and gray, and there are some calligraphy and paintings inside.

He picked up a picture scroll with ease, but the back was empty.

Subsequently, Song Jinli took out an ink box.

The cartridge is opened, revealing a silver mask.

The mask reflected a cold light in the moonlight, and Song Jinli put the mask on his face.

He swallowed a pill that covered the original amber color of his eyes.

His mother is not from the Tang Dynasty, strictly speaking, Song Jinli can be regarded as a mixed-race child.

His amber eyes were very eye-catching everywhere, so they had to be covered.

Otherwise, it will be a big trouble.

After putting on the mask, Song Jinli's cynicism in the past disappeared completely.

is still lazy and complacent, but there is a creepy chill in his bones.

As soon as Xiao Yi came in, he knelt down on one knee in front of Song Jinli.

"Pavilion Master." This is their Zichen Pavilion Capital Master-Yechen.

Song Jinli bowed: "Let's go." ”

The words were full of harshness.

He exercised lightly and did not alarm any of the slaves.

Someone outside had already answered and led a horse to Song Jinli.

Song Jinli waved his hand, "Time is limited, it's better to ride a horse than to use light skills." ”

Subordinates: Pavilion Master, do you think everyone has such a deep internal force consumption like you?? Excessively!